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Winter nights bring waves of memories Alone with my thoughts He said he is sorry and misses me bad Words tie perception into confused knots Truly wish I had nimble fingers To untie them, see clear Cursing as truth untangles Weaves a portrait of all I fear There is always a catch, a hamartia A flaw in every human's design As clique as this next line may be Love can be cruel, so unfairly blind I try to avoid reminiscing over the past Though the memories were so precious before Shaking hands with no control cling still Just when I think my mind is free my heart offers more
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Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 4:13 PM UTC
Nimble Fingers
Winter nights bring waves of memories Alone with my thoughts He said he is sorry and misses me bad Words tie perception into confused knots Truly wish I had nimble fingers To untie them, see clear Cursing as truth untangles Weaves a portrait of all I fear There is always a catch, a hamartia A flaw in every human's design As clique as this next line may be Love can be cruel, so unfairly blind I try to avoid reminiscing over the past Though the memories were so precious before Shaking hands with no control cling still Just when I think my mind is free my heart offers more
Just when I think Im finally done a flood will come rushing over me and it begins all over again.
AmandaKayBurke
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30/F/Alaska
Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 4:13 PM UTC
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